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“Oh, God,” Vivien said, looking up at   its ankle. “My mother also told me not to date
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                     the ceiling of the cabin. Phuong had hoped   my boss, especially if he’s married.”
                     for enthusiasm and would have settled for    “Your boss? What’s he got to do with this?”
                     reluctance, confusion, or condescension, but   “He said it wasn’t me, it was the economy,”
                     she was not prepared for the panic on her   Vivien cried. “Have you ever heard anything so
                     sister’s face. “I told her she should have told all   stupid?”
                     of you the truth.”                           “No,” Phuong said. “No one’s ever broken up
                        The roller coaster plunged down the tracks,   95  with me before.”
              Redefining America
                     the passengers screaming. When Vivien shifted   “It happens to everybody.” Vivien’s eyes
                     her weight and pulled her hands free, her arm   moistened. “So I thought I’d come here. A stupid
                     peeled away from Phuong’s shoulder with a   reason, isn’t it?”
                     moist suck of sound, the air no cooler than   “I thought you came here to see us.”  110
                     down below.                                  “That too.”
                        “Who are you talking about?”              “Where’s all the money coming from?”
                        “My mother.” Vivien took a deep breath   Phuong could not tabulate how much her sister
                     and looked once more through the barred   had spent, but she knew it was in the thousands
                     windows. “Did you know that when she came   of dollars. Just the gift envelopes alone that
                     to the States, she told the government she was   Vivien had distributed on her first night in
                     twenty-five?”                             Saigon held six hundred-dollar bills for Mr. and
                        “So?” A drop of sweat trickled down the   Mrs. Ly, two of the same for Phuong, and one
                     small of Phuong’s back.                   each for her brothers. “All the dinners and
                        “She was thirty.”                      tickets? The trips to Da Lat and Vung Tau?”
                        “I can see a woman doing that.”    100    “In America, they pay you extra when they
                        “My mother also told the government    fire you. Even receptionists get a nice check from
                     she was a widow.” Vivien turned back to meet   big companies.” Vivien fumbled in her purse as
                     Phuong’s gaze. “She wasn’t telling the truth   their cabin continued its descent. “I also have
                     when she told our father I was a doctor.”  credit cards. I don’t mind spending money.
                        Phuong blinked. “You’re not a doctor?”  I wanted to show you a good time. You’ve never
                        “I’m a receptionist without a job. I was let go   been anywhere.”
                     the month before. My mother and my stepfather   The park’s most prominent landmark
                     do not own a house in the suburbs. They live in   loomed before them, a mountain painted an
                     a condo in West Tulsa. And my mother does not   alluvial red, hollow and metallic. “It doesn’t
                     own the Nice Nail Beauty Salon. She works for it   matter,” Phuong said. None of it did, neither the
                     as a beautician.”                         lies nor the fact that Vivien had everything, even
                        “Then why tell us you were a doctor?”  Phuong’s name, which she didn’t care to use.
                        “Because you all wanted to know how   105  “You don’t have to be a doctor to sponsor me.”
                     much I made a month, and what I paid on      “Where are my tissues?” Vivien wiped her   115
                     my mortgage, and how much my car cost. It   tears away with her hands.
                     was easier just to answer than to say I wasn’t a   “I won’t bother you.” Phuong touched
                     doctor. But just so you know, that whole story   Vivien on the arm, sticky with perspiration. Their
                     about me being a pediatrician was my mother’s   cabin was nearing the platform. “I’ll find a job.
                     idea, not mine.” The cabin had reached its   I’ll take care of myself. I’ll take care of you.”
                     zenith. Far below, an elephant the size of a   Vivien snapped her purse shut, still crying.
                     windup toy tottered back and forth, chained by   “I’m sorry, Phuong. When I return, I’m putting
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